BUCKET

(Never, never had fun, always had heart)
 (Always had drugs, I don't give a fuck)
 (Now I ride like a buck, ride, ride like a buck)
 (Never, never had fun)
 Bang this in your bucket, don't worry 'bout nothing
 I'm controllin' this system, you can either rock with them or
 Go to hell, my pineal gland been twitchin'
 Ever since Kells made the remix to "Ignition"
 My key in the ignition of my lil' Mitsubishi
 Had the eye in '95, but nobody was tryna reach me
 Wok and foul stanking, still smell the Cuba though
 Tape a dab to strap to my portable CD player
 JAY-Z playin', "Politics As Usual"
 I was fuckin' 'round with loops I ripped off BearShare
 Yeah
 Ayy, man
 Bang this in your bucket, don't worry 'bout nothing
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 I say bang this in your bucket, don't worry 'bout nothing
 Lottie was riding shotty debatin' about the livelihood of the African-American in America
 Hypocrisy and religion, feminism
 How television's degradin' our character
 Government corruption and the subtle stuff they cover up
 Gave me all this knowledge, but never gave up the butt
 I still kind of wish she gave up the butt
 Now we both defendin' the people, just in different ways
 You know, the more you honor somebody, the more you judge 'em
 I'm a public speaker hummin' out your speakers in public
 Bang this in your bucket, don't worry 'bout nothing
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 I say-
 Here we fucking go again with this fucking CD player
 Nigga, can you please go over to wherever y'all go
 Del Amo, Swap Meet or something
 Pull over real quick
 What? What you gon' do? Breathe on it with your hot-ass cigarette breath, nigga?
 Get outta here, nigga
 Give it to me so I can fix it, I'll breathe on it
 Don't tell your mama I be smoking cigarettes
 She know, she look at them lips, she know
 That ain't because of that, though
 Alright, put it back in then
 Fix it then, now you fix it
 Why I got to fix everything? So I'll go ahead and do it
 This the problem, this the problem, Herb
 This is your problem, Herb
 Bang this in your bucket, don't worry 'bout-